Reid was taking a shower tonight as I was putting up clothes in the bedroom. He calls out thinking he has found a spelling mistake on a bottle of body wash. The conversation went as follows:
Reid: Mom, what does w-a-s-h spell?
Me: Wash.
Reid: No, it doesn't. Come look at the bottle. W-a-s-h. What does it spell?
Me: It spells wash.
Reid: (Puzzled) Hmmmm. I always thought it was spelled w-a-r-s-h. Warsh. Just like it sounds.
Now typically, a spelling mistake would make my skin crawl...the English teacher just comes out in me. However, because I know how I personally pronounce this word, I am perfectly ok with my son thinking it is spelled that way. Just embrace the southern roots, son.
On a side note, Josh thinks its hilarious that I pronounce it this way as well. He constantly questions me if a waRshing of clothes is different in some way from a regular washing of them. Yes, he thinks he is quite the comedian, but I love him anyway.
Home Sweet Home! by The Pioneer Woman
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